Turbulent Times Chapter 225: Crazy killing

The battlefield that had just been "cleaned" was full of wounded people in a blink of an eye. Shrill cries for help, cries of pain, and screams of despair before dying, came and went one after another under the night.

However, none of the heroes of the green forest and the minions were willing to turn their heads in the direction of the sound, and they had no time to help. Of course, there was no kindness or hesitation in their hearts.

Green forest road has the rules of green forest road, but it is not as loyal as in the martial arts novels of later generations. The strong survive and have the most wealth and the most women. The weak die the fastest, one crop after another. After several vicious battles, those who remained were all elites. There is no need for masters, big and small, to manage and train. It not only saves food, but also saves energy, it is simply killing birds with one stone!

Life suddenly became extremely humble at this moment, and all human sympathy and conscience disappeared. The minions stared at the red eyes like wolves, and under the pressure of the head wolf, they struggled to surround their prey. They expect no help or pity from their fellows, nor will they help and pity their own. They just waved their shields and weapons, moving forward, forward, and constantly forward, but with every step forward, dozens of corpses were left behind.

There is a cruel law in nature, when the number of the whole is huge enough to offset the destruction of the individual. The same is true for the Green Forest Road. Although more than a hundred minions fell halfway in a few breaths, their team is still getting closer and closer to the camp wall at the mouth of the valley. Steps, fifteen steps, ten steps, five steps...

"Ah!" The hundreds of thugs rushing to the front suddenly let out a shrill wolf howl. He quickened his pace and jumped towards the camp wall. As long as they climb over the wall, they will completely seal the victory. Although the targets in the camp are formidable, if there are less than a hundred people, they will be swallowed up in a blink of an eye like sand in the waves.

"Up, poke!" Wang Junlin swung the dragon bird sword vigorously, and he couldn't wait for Zhan Peng to give an order, so he gave the order decisively.

The guards close to the inside of the camp wall stabbed their spears in unison, blood splashed like a waterfall. The bandits who were trying to climb over the wall were pierced by sharp spears, screamed and dropped their weapons, dancing in mid-air. Another row of green forest accomplices swarmed up, pressed their still dead bodies with their hands, stepped on their backs and continued to climb inward. Everyone stared with red eyes, and everyone's face was extremely hideous.

"Don't panic, withdraw your gun, keep poking and poking them to death!" Wang Junlin, Yu Zimo and Niu Jinda ran along the inside of the camp wall, killing the fish that slipped through the camp wall, While loudly boosting morale.

"The back row raises the shield." Wang Junlin heard the sound of countless bows and arrows leaving the string from a distance, his face changed, and he shouted.

The guards in the back row immediately raised the iron shields in their hands, and almost at the moment they raised the iron shields to protect themselves and their companions in the front row, a row of rockets with tail flames fell from midair, knocking four or five The guards whose shields failed to protect their whole bodies fell over.

Wang Junlin was so distressed that his eyes were tearing apart, and the Dragon Sparrow Saber in his hand danced like lightning bolts. While knocking the rocket into the air, he instantly killed the seven or eight enemies who took the opportunity to jump in.

At this time, another row of rockets roared towards them with tail flames, and most of them were blocked by the shields of the rear guards, but they still knocked four or five guards to the ground again.

Seeing that this is not going to work, Wang Junlin jumped up, leaped directly over the guard gun array, and killed the enemy. Turning over to another bandit minion, he used the Dragon Sparrow Saber in his hand with all his strength of the Spring and Autumn Saber Technique, breaking off arms and limbs all over the place, and he just killed a blank space in a few breaths.

On the other side, Yu Zimo imitated his example and also ran out from the camp wall, shouting: "Come here, grandpa is here!"

Yuzi silently wielded two special hammers, rushing left and right along the camp wall like a mad tiger. There is no single enemy under his command. A bandit was terrified by his crazy appearance, turned around and fled back. Yu Zimo quickly chased after him, smashed the man's head with a hammer, then kicked the man away, and knocked down the other three bandits who were trying to get close to the camp wall.

On the other side, Niu Jinda was a little slower, and also rushed out of the camp wall. He was also extremely brave, killing all directions, and let these bandits and bandits resolutely avoid him.

With three masters fighting with all their strength, the defense at the Taniguchi camp wall was greatly relieved immediately.

"Get on the horse, Zimo get on the horse!" Wang Junlin knew that Yu Zimo's leg and foot injuries were not fully healed, and he couldn't run for a long time. He pointed to a horse that had lost its owner. Saddles and golden stirrups pattered. Yu Zimo jumped up without hesitation, and continued to circle around the camp wall while waving the hammer.

In this way, when the three of them saw a tight spot somewhere, or found a fish that slipped through the net, they roared and rushed forward to fight. Regardless of whether the opponent is a leader or a minion, no one can stop them.

With the efforts of the three of them and the guards inside the camp wall, the thin camp wall has always been impregnable. However, relying on the absolute superiority of the enemy's numbers, the bandits rushed forward like a tide, wave after wave. Every wave of people retreated, leaving behind dozens of **** corpses. At the end of each wave of attack, several guards can be killed, weakening the defender's team.

Continuing like this, not to mention that there are only less than a hundred people in the camp, even if the number of people increases five times, it will not be able to fill the flesh and blood mill in front of us. Wang Junlin quickly realized the crisis, gritted his teeth and adjusted his tactics, and shouted: "The second row fires crossbow arrows."

Following his order, more than forty guards in the second row ventured towards the area within ten steps of the gate of the camp, each firing three crossbow arrows in a row, forming a dense wave of arrows.

The enemy's new wave of offensive was terminated early, and the boss and minions had to retreat in a panic. Taking advantage of the moment when the two armies were out of contact, Wang Junlin looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, and the blood-maned horse neighed about a hundred steps deep in the valley, and the blood-maned horse led the crowd out of the valley. There is a way to control these horses to follow him.

"Zimo and I are in the front, and Niu Jinda is in the rear to ensure that the team is not bitten by the enemy. Zhan Peng is in the middle to dispatch and take charge of the formation. Guo'er, Liu Ziming and Xu Jingzong are in the middle. Everyone get on their horses." Wang Junlin quickly issued an order, and everyone got on their horses as quickly as possible, forming a charge formation. Fortunately, Guo'er is also a martial arts practitioner, and Liu Ziming and Xu Jingzong are not the kind of weak scholars who have no strength to restrain a chicken. Although they don't know martial arts, they are not bad at riding and shooting. At least they can keep up with the formation during the charge. Will not hold back.

PS: The fourth update is here, and the fifth update——